Kentrell's manager is scrambling to fix his womanizer, bad boy, teen father image. His solution... to hire the perfect girlfriend. Someone to give him good press and make him seem like a good person. Arizona Marshall is a scamming, manipulative girl from the bad side of Miami. All the lies and stealing are to help her support her little brothers, Jason and Riley. Youngboy's manager hires her to be Kentrell's fake girlfriend but things don't go quite as planned.

Bobbie Collins is not scared of 21 Savage. She's scared of the things he's done and willing to do. After growing up on his block and seeing the streets change him, she decided to stay away and focus on school senior year. Bobbie and Shayaa used to be friends in middle school, until he became heartless. She vows to stay away from the gang life but gets caught up anyway, being surrounded in it.

Women are just a way to past time for Aubrey till his new personal assistant Kennedy Hudson has him in his feelings again ... She's smart , she's sexy and she's lesbian He manages to start breaking that barrier and force her to embrace the reality that he just might be the first man she is attracted to and quite possibly the first she'll ever love He's changing her and she's changing him They bring out each other's True Colours ...

A pack was how it all started. Will they be able to get out before they both get swallowed?

Sequel to Over My Dead Body

"And Draya, Dollicia ... The rest of them?" Drake asked as his back was turned to her. Tae sat quiet again unsure of what he was really asking, what he really wanted to know that she hadn't already confessed about. "They were a 'at that moment' thing. That may sound bad, but yeah..." She said shrugging as he voice trailed off. Drake could tell she wanted to say more but he didn't force it. Tae sighed picking up on his silence and spoke again. "Some of them I dated before you got to them, some of them you dated before I got to them, some of them fucked with me while they fucked with you and vise versa." He turned around, she could feel Drake burning a hole in the side of her face. "You took this position KNOWING that we shared the same past... The same women... a lot of the same women, and you said nothing!? Why!? You didn't think that was something you should of mentioned to me!?... oh by the way Aubrey, you and I fucked with the same women!? I couldn't get that!? Are you trying to make them jealous!? You using me for a specific purpose?!..... Get back at them?!... You don't think this is information that I should of known Lashauntae!" Drake's voice grew dark it went deep as he demanded a answer. His many antagonizing malicious filled questions, he cross examined her, with a smug frown yet he wasn't allowing her the opportunity to answer him back, he was so angry assuming her was being used for something like all women eventually used him for.

Mercedes was a straight A student, cheerleader at Georgia state university. She was as innocent as a newborn and had dreams to leave her past behind her. While her friends went out, she'd rather stay at the dorm and study, until she met the fire to her desire, 21 Savage the city's drug lord.

"Have you ever murdered?" The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them.He was so bad with his anger, I wouldn't be surprised if he just killed someone in the heat of the moment. I saw his lip turn up a bit, as if he was trying not to smile. "I don't think you want me to answer that." He spat. "I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to know." I shot back. I needed to hear him say it, I needed to know who I was dealing with here. "Yes." He had lowered his voice and said each word like he meant it. I could see something in them; not pain or regret, I couldn't put my finger on it. I took in a deep breath before carefully asking the next question. "Did you enjoy it?" I studied him. He looked away for a brief second, then he stared straight at me, not breaking the contact. "Every bit of it." He had said in a dark tone. "I liked watching the panic in their eyes when they realized I would be the last thing they looked at." I gasped, killing bothered me, but enjoying it was a whole different level. I couldn't even look at Au- no him- he didn't deserve a name at this moment; he was a monster.